Chapter 947: Realizing God (1 more)
When the morning comes, the strange wind comes from the sky, and an arrow is in full swing, with amazing power. The mountain gate is under the arrow, and the remains of the building are destroyed.
The morning light slowly brought dawn, and a sturdy figure emerged. The man's crazy and unruly laughter echoed in the sky, like a proud god of war, not afraid of all demon cultivators, standing in awe.
Hearing the sarcasm sound of the long roar in the sky, Zheji couldn't help but clench his fists, and a sense of hatred from the bottom of his heart arose.
"Lu Chen..."
The name Lu Chen was only known in the past ten years that the person who had always been against him was Yuhu.
Carrying six bodies, he showed his strength in Yunzhongcheng and besieged Yunzhong Realm with one person. This person's halo has made the reputation of the young master of the Demon Realm dim. The hatred of the exiled ruler has been around for a long time. Not only did he surpass himself, but his talent even made the exiled ruler have an irresistible and conquering idea. Therefore, since the exiled ruler, obtaining the immortal skills practiced by Lu Chen will be his greatest reliance on the immortal world.
"This person is not famous yet. If one day he becomes famous, he will be suppressed with great utmost importance."
"There is also the God-Edict Pot." Since the reincarnation, he has been cautious in his previous life and has never suffered a defeat. The help of the divine power of the creation of the eight times in the reincarnation period in the soul also made his cultivation progress extremely quickly, but he was even more than a young boy who ascended from the lower realm. He repeatedly let Lu Chen escape from his hands, and finally was so scared that he didn't even dare to leave the camp of demon cultivators. This was a shame, a great shame.
Today, what is unacceptable to the exile ruler is that Lu Chen really dares to come. He treats himself as the face of all the demon cultivators and cannot get out of Taiwan. Who is he? The closed disciple of Chen Gu, the demon king of the Heavenly Demon Sea, will be the most hopeful person to become the demon king. How could he fall to such a level?
"Lu Chen, you finally appeared." The erect chest was full of domineering power. After hearing the sound that he would never forget even if he turned into ashes, his slender figure became Kong Wu Kuisuo, and he no longer had the style of a gentleman.
The ninth-level demon general, with many ancient immortal techniques, and the exiled ruler are not the ones that can be kneaded by others.
"Is he Lu Chen?" Dou Lin, the ancestor Xingde, the woman of the Black King, the jade-faced Tu Jiangluo, and the demon Yin of the barbarian sword, all showed a contempt look.
Lu Chen in the distance did not have a trembling cultivation level. The eighth-level demon coach was disdainful in the eyes of the five people.
"A level 8 demon coach dares to go deep into the demon cultivator camp. This kid is a bit too brave."
"Hmph! I thought it was an amazing character. I dared to humiliate the brothers with the power of a large number of people and the power of the banished brothers. Do you really think that I am a demon and there is no one?"
"Brother exiled, the old woman takes this thief for you and gives it to you."
Several people spoke indifferently, and their disdain was revealed.
The exiled priest was a person who saw Lu Chen’s true ability. He knew that his cultivation was not as strong as his own, but his six** body should not be underestimated. When he saw the Black King’s wife, he would take action and immediately reminded him: “Be careful, this person is not simple, he is good at defeating the strong with the weak.”
"Haha." The Black King's wife didn't care and said with a smile: "Brother exiled is too cautious."
As he said that, the Black King's woman summoned a demon whip, wrapped up like Youlong's own fat body. The demonic energy rose under her feet, turned into a demon cloud, and spread out.
The ancestor Xingdi didn't seem to be worried. He knew the skills of the Black King's wife best. Since they entered the battlefield, they had level 8 cultivation. Although they practiced a little slower, their abilities were all the essence. The ancient immortal arts were so superb, so they were not comparable to those of ordinary people.
The power of this immortal art is also determined by people. For example, a monk practices very fast, but he cannot practice immortal arts like an arm. Although the laws of the heavenly magic are the same, the power is also different. On the contrary, even if a person who has been immersed in silver magic for many years does not improve his realm, his understanding of the way of heaven is far greater than the former due to the increasing number of times he uses magic.
What Black King’s wife is best known for is a long whip technique from the sea of demons, called the “Demon Dragon Blood Transformation Technique.”
The long whip shook lightly, and before the Black King's wife approached, she sacrificed the long whip. A black whip seemed like a dragon going out to the sea, with the sound of a whip, dancing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, making crackling sounds.
The cultivation of the ninth-level demon coach of the Black King Woman is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary people. This Black King Woman killed more than one million people on the battlefield, obtained immortal honors and plundered treasures, and has been tried and tested. Naturally, he would not care about a young boy who is only at level eight.
"Bang!"
The black whip blew away and a black spark exploded in the air. A black light in the sky rolled towards Lu Chen like a sharp blade.
"Good come." Lu Chen had long seen that the people around him were very skilled and did not dare to be careless. The black evil clouds rose from the foot, and the magic smoke was transformed into a phantom and swept out of the black whip.
"Huh!" Then a dark fire rose in his palm. This fire was the black evil heart fire that reached the sixth grade after refining the Immortal Lord Fire. Although the color has not changed, it has a unique effect.
Enlightenment of God.
Lu Chen refines the Immortal Lord Fire for nine years and refines the weapon for two years, and a total of eleven years. Most of his time is spent on comprehending the sixth-grade Black Evil Heart Fire. In addition to bringing him a gratifying cultivation, what makes him most happy is the sixth-grade Black Evil Heart Fire to understand the god's effect.
The so-called enlightenment of the god means burning magic weapons with the fire of casting weapons. Through the natal true fire that has changed its characteristics, communicating with the treasures of heaven and earth, and then realizing the meaning of the magic weapons. In other words, no matter what kind of magic weapons you use, as long as you are burned by the sixth-grade black evil heart fire for a while, he can realize the level, power, effect, and even refining methods of this magic weapon from the soul.
Lu Chen was spinning like a gyro, with amazingly fast body movements. The Heavenly Silkworm Divine Action Technique has entered the realm of transformation and can be picked up at will. Spend the dark fire and entangle the dragon black whip. The fiery fire essence instantly enters the magic weapon, allowing the structure to be seen through.
"The magic ignited the original essence, the method of casting blood into the internal form. This treasure is called the Demon Dragon Blood into the High-level Magical Weapon." Lu Chen smiled slightly, and in a short moment he saw through the essence of the Demon Whip, secretly praising the pervert of the sixth-grade Black Evil Heart Fire. He did not fight head-on with the Black King's Woman, but pulled back the Dark Fire and fled backwards.
The Black King's Woman didn't know what was going on, but felt a faint energy coming from the magic weapon that he had dripped blood to recognize his master and penetrated his mind. He originally thought that Lu Chen had used some method to break through his immortal weapon. After careful examination, he realized that it was not. However, the disappearance of the soul really existed, as if his memory had been read by someone.
The Black King's woman thought it was an illusion, so she immediately calmed down and carefully looked at the characteristics of Lu Chen's body technique, and realized in her mind: "It turned out to be the Heavenly Silkworm God's Art, no wonder she is so bold. But she thought that with the wonderful ancient immortal arts and body technique, she dared to enter the demon cultivator camp. You were wrong."
"The Blood-Changing Demon Whip..."
The Black King's woman let out a harsh and ugly scream, and a thick black air appeared on her face. The black air condensed towards her mouth and retracted it into her mouth. Then a mouthful of fog blood with dark red was sprayed onto the demon whip. The demon whip was almost alive, turning from a dragon into thousands of dragon shadows. Although it only had its shape, it was also a demonic incarnation. If it was an ordinary eighth-level golden immortal or Bodhisattva, it would be disturbed by the mind and would not be able to exert half of its cultivation.
But Lu Chen is inherited from the evil Taoism and is immune to the demonic energy. When he saw thousands of whip dragon shadows surrounding him, Lu Chen's face remained unchanged. He roared to the sky, collected his bow and took the hammer, and the evil demon of the Wanxiang Senluo roared out of his body and became entangled with the dragon shadows.
The two demonic forces continued to collide, and huge sounds burst out from the sky, echoing echoed in the valley, spreading thousands of miles away.
When the battle of Xianzhou was about to begin, although the monks of the Jiuzhou camp had already rushed out to the battlefield and shouted and shouted, it seemed particularly quiet compared to it. Especially the fight between the ninth-level masters, the impact of the fight was extraordinary. Even Chengkong and others could hear the sound of killing on Lu Gao Mountain before the morning light came up.
Ning Zebei, the gathering place of Shangqing Palace, tens of thousands of cultivators were ready to go. The auspicious clouds in the sky were everywhere, and the spirit beasts rose into the sky. The moon was sitting on the moon-running magic mirror. The miraculous figure looked charming and weird under the reflection of the nine-colored light of the magic mirror. Wherever they passed, there were disciples from other sects who were shocked and inexplicably.
"What's wrong with Fairy Shangqing? Why does it have a heavy demonic energy on your body?"
The fairy of Shangqing was elegant and heard the sound of the world. Her cultivation was as exquisite as a beautiful fairy. In the past, people would have aroused the desire to be close and worship when they saw her.
However, at this time, Youqiongyue's eyebrows were a little red, and the surrounding black air was lingering. Her lips were purple and her hair was once scattered behind her head. The purple smoke contained dark blue and pink, and she could not say charm. Her mouth was filled with laughter, but she seemed to be laughing but not laughing. Compared to her cold appearance before, it made people feel even more afraid to see. It seemed that the eyes surrounded by black and white lights could see through people's hearts and were filled with bloodthirsty smell.
"Qiong Yue, it is your destiny that you transform into a demon. Only the Moon Magic Mirror can temporarily dissolve your demonic energy. Remember not to be three feet away from the treasure mirror. The master deduced the whereabouts of this mirror have angered the emperor's heart, and has leaked the secrets of heaven. He wants to return to the sect to be punished. The master has adhered to Senior Sister Yurui. After the battle, he will return to Shangqing Palace quickly. Let the senior sister dissolve the demonic energy for you. During the battle, don't move the magic skills again. Remember, remember..."
Youqiongyue sat on the Moon Magic Mirror, which was left by the Immortal Emperor. It had not been born yet. Yuxia Immortal Lord was so sad that he used his strength to deduce the whereabouts of the Holy Treasure. He used the power of the disciples of Shangqing to find the location of the magic mirror in thousands of mountains, and only then did Youqiongyue save her life. However, if Youqiongyue uses the magic skills that have changed in her body, even if the Immortal Lord comes to the world, she will not be able to resolve her demonic energy.
However, Youqiongyue did not forget everything as Jia Ye said. Lu Chen snatched Lanxia umbrella and wanted to kill herself before he could do it. He ordered the person to secretly plant demonic energy, making him into a demon. The hatred in his heart could not be eliminated. Therefore, she did not hear everything about Yu Xia. Since she recovered, the demon surname has become increasingly stationed in her heart. Although she can still maintain a calm mind, she has truly escaped into the demonic path in her heart.
A rainbow from afar came across the sky and stood in front of Youqiongyue. Fairy Shangqing raised her eyes and asked in a deep voice: "How are you asking?"
The person who came was a woman dressed in Shangqing Palace. The woman bowed her head and said respectfully: "Go back to the senior sister, my disciple found out that there was no such person as Lu Chen in Xianzhou. The exiled ruler was in Lu Gaoshan."
"Oh? Well, let's kill the banished ruler first. During the battle, you will definitely meet Lu Chen."
"boom!"
As he was speaking, an explosion came from the direction of Lu Gaoshan. Countless disciples from the Xianzhou camp raised the prime minister to look at each other, and spoke with surprise.
(8) "What's going on? It's still an hour before it starts. Lu Gaoshan started fighting?"
"Select someone to inquire." The masters of various sects hurriedly ordered that countless colorful clouds flew out of Ningze Mountain.
After a while, the inquiring disciples quickly returned and reported to the front of the sect one by one: "Report that a master invaded the Lu Gaoshan Demon Cultivation Camp, and the demons Yu Lu Gao gathered and started the war early."
"Well? Which disciples in which state are so strong that they actually started the war early?" You Qiongyue asked with a frown.
"It seems that there is only one person who sneaked into the banished ruler with a long bow and a cold arrow, and his identity is unknown."
"Sneak attack on the exiled ruler?" Youqiongyue's fierce light slid into her eyes and shouted: "Come, go to Lu Gaoshan."
Chapter completed!